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The pursuit of three fugitives goes sideways leaving Raylan, Rachel and Tim trapped. Stuck and with no immediate way to get help, Raylan and Rachel have to try and keep Tim awake or risk him not making it out of Harlan alive.
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07 Jul 2025
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“I called Raylan,” Boyd Crowder said, looking at him with unblinking eyes, like one of those fish that trawled along the ocean floor where there was no light at all. “Well,” Tim said back, “Raylan ain’t here.”
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27 Jun 2025
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"Kids do make the occasion more enjoyable," concedes Art and Rachel nods in agreement. "Maybe that's your problem, Tim. You need a kid around for the holidays. Help bolster that holiday spirit." Art chuckles to himself.
Tim throws his hands up in a helpless gesture. "Are you proposing I kidnap a child, Chief? Just hog tie 'em with string lights while I force 'em to watch frosty on repeat and shove cookies in their mouth until Santa appears? I mean, I'll have to check our handbook, but I think that's illegal."
Art waves him off with an eye roll before sauntering back into his office. Everyone turns their attention back to their own desk and no one mentions the holidays again for the rest of the day, at least not to Tim.
Tim almost feels bad. He doesn’t mean to shit on everyone else’s good time. He just doesn’t want to be entangled in Christmas and everything it inevitably brings.Bookmarked by DreamTreader
26 Jun 2025
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I'm a flower, you're the bee, it's much older than you and me by Elgney
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
18 May 2025
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“Did you ever go to Hershey?”
“What?” Eddie asked, thrown. “Why would I go to Hershey without you?” he asked, picking up a dish towel and drying off the plates in in the drying rack.
“When you were younger, I mean,” Buck clarified. “For your ballroom dancing.”
“I think I would—” Eddie paused on his way to grab a new plate, thinking. He met Buck’s face with an equally confused expression and said, “actually, now that you’re saying it . . . yeah.” He looked surprised by his own answer. “Yeah, Tara and I went our junior year. Damn, I can’t believe I forgot about that.”
“I think we met.”
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In 2008, an unlikely interaction occurred; in 2025, Buck remembers.
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18 May 2025
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i am sick and tired of the pennsylvanian buck erasure so here you go
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18 May 2025